I am not shy shy shy after having a few drinks. So I just walk over to this guy and ask him if he could give me a ride close to the base. Same guy I ...bump into earlier. Sanders was his name.We got off on South Tacoma Way and 97th street. His words, do you suck dick. I said take it out and see. Sanders pulled by the this car wash and took that precious dick out. Any time I look at a dick I call it precious...I stroked it like a good bitch, then I went down on him in the car like a good bitch. I. Then I planted a kiss on her forehead to which she didn’t said anything. Later i came to know that she wanted me to kiss her & make love to her but she felt shy. We both were now facing each other. Her lips are 1 inch away from mine. I hold her head from behind with my right hand, put my left hand on her waist & tried to touch her lips with mine. We both felt a electric current flowing down our body as our lips touched & her hard nipples were my chest. I can feel the sensation & she’s also. On the other hand, maybe her personal life is in better shape than mine. At least she has a personal life.I've dated a bit. But most guys don't find oil-stained hands and dirty hair attractive. Once every few months Cat manages to wrangle me into a blind date with the brother or friend of her current beau, but other than that, I really don't bother."Lexi!" Huh? What?" Damn, I totally wasn't paying attention."Where's your head tonight?" Cat asked.I shrugged, "I dunno."I took another swig of beer. The kisses and sucking came from my left and I longed to look and see, but I could not. I heard clothes dropping to the floor and then someone sat down on the bed and the sucking began anew with revived fervor. I could hear my Mistress cooing encouragement to whoever was worshipping her breasts. My imagination ran wild, trying to project the sounds I was hearing into a reality.“Come here,” I heard her command and I knew it was to me. I stepped tentatively toward where I thought I heard the.